True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Chapter 130



There are many mechanisms in the mausoleum.

The sword cluster and war shot are even more poisonous.

Many bones in the passage returned after so many days, but there was no smell of decay.

Strange white dust covered all the bodies.

From the scene in the passage, we can see how dangerous the situation was at that time. Almost all the elite of yiyingmenghumen lost their halberds.

Some people are hit by arrows in the waist and abdomen, and even keep the posture of jumping forward. They have lost their vitality.

The familiar faces in the past are now staring with round eyes, and the panic before death is still there.

"Martial uncle, martial uncle!"

Xia Yan\'s body trembled slightly and her eyes were tearful.

In the past, she was also angry that these people were selfish and abandoned them. Now she sees the bodies.

But I think of the past together.

But Guo fan, with the same complexion and no waves in his eyes, seems to have a real heart like an iron stone.

"The mechanisms here have been exhausted, but be careful of these white things. Don\'t touch them with your hands. They are poisonous."

Zheng Yuping also recovered quickly. She carefully stepped over the body and went to pick up things in the field with cloth.

Packages, boxes, and swords

These things are the foundation that they were going to take away from the tiger mountain and start again elsewhere.

But I don\'t want to stay here.

"Shigu."

Guo fan touched his chin and suddenly asked, "who is the owner of the fierce tiger mountain mausoleum, do you know?"

"I don\'t know."

Zheng Yuping shook her head and said, "you should ask your master. It\'s estimated that he is the only one who knows."

"Oh?"

Guo fan raised his eyebrows: "what do you say?"

Sun Jieliang is already dead. It seems to be a secret.

Zheng Yuping stopped her hand and asked, "where did you get the white tiger picture of elder martial brother sun?"

"Well..."

Guo fan\'s eyes lit up: "this tomb?"

The tiger gate and the white tiger map, there is no such coincidence in the world. It is very likely to come from one place.

"Good."

Zheng Yuping nodded: "in those years, the predecessors of menghumen found this secret way and found the mausoleum here."

"From there, we got the inheritance of menghumen, which is the foundation of today."

"But..."

She sighed and continued: "the mausoleum found by the elders should be a disguise made by the tomb owner. Later, senior brother sun found another mausoleum under the discovered mausoleum."

"The white tiger picture and the killing sword gang were brought from there."

Guo fan\'s face coagulated and said, "he didn\'t create the dagger Gang himself?"

"Hey..."

Zheng Yuping smiled and shook her head: "I admit elder martial brother sun\'s talent is excellent. He does contribute to that Sabre technique, but the foundation comes from this mausoleum."

"Just..."

She looked back at Guo fan and said, "the owner of the mausoleum is cruel. He obviously left the skill, but he has great defects."

"Elder martial brother sun couldn\'t resist the temptation of martial arts and tried to recover. As a result... You know."

“……”

Guo fan nodded silently.

In those years, sun Jieliang\'s temperament changed greatly. He tried the white tiger god evil body he created with himself and several younger martial brothers.

This body refining skill killed several younger martial brothers directly, and only Guo fan survived.

But there is almost no hope!

Sun Jieliang tried his medicine by himself. He practiced the white tiger Xingxiu killing magic knife Gang, and almost let menghumen be buried with him.

No wonder

"Hoo..."

Taking a deep breath, Guo fancai asked, "where is the real mausoleum?"

"It\'s ruined."

Zheng Yuping shook her head: "after elder martial brother Sun became possessed, Feng Fu came down and completely destroyed the mausoleum."

"It\'s also strange that senior brother is greedy. The skills left by the tomb owner are actually enough for us. Why covet others?"

Guo fan was silent.

The owner of this tomb is well intentioned.

Deliberately leave one true and one false mausoleum. The fake mausoleum also has the inheritance of martial arts skills.

The real mausoleum, however, left a powerful method with major defects, in order to make the people who disturbed his sleep die a bad end.

"If you want to go, I can tell you the location."

Seeing that Guo fan was silent, Zheng Yuping thought the other party didn\'t believe him. Then she stretched out her hand and said, "over there, but now it\'s just a piece of ruins. You can go and see it yourself in the future."

"Yes."

Guo fan nodded.

Whether what Zheng Yuping said is true or false, he will go and have a look.

"Mother."

Yang Wanjun stood up from the front and lifted a wooden box with Bhutto: "the silver ticket we brought out."

"Oh."

Before Zheng Yuping could speak, Guo fan stretched out his big hand and took a picture of the wooden box.

At the same time, shake your palm slightly to disperse the powder on the wooden box.

"Da..."

When the wooden box was opened, a pile of thick silver tickets came into view.

In addition to the official Fortis silver tickets of Daqian, there are also private ticket numbers of Bafang Guitong, most of which have a face value of more than 100 Liang.

It\'s just a rough count. I\'m afraid the total number has exceeded 100000 Liang!

"Door master."

Here, Xia Yan also found something good, a heavy package full of all kinds of jewelry and jade.

Everything is valuable.

In addition, all kinds of gold, jade and even two swords comparable to tiger Sha Dao were found one by one.

The total value is no less than silver.

"And this."

Fang Tianming bumped a wooden box and threw it to Guo fan. "There are pills in it."

"Thank you."

Guo fan smiled and put the wooden box aside as soon as his strength turned.

Behind him, all kinds of things have piled up into a mountain.

Finally, several people turned out a secret script from a dry corpse and piled it on Guo fan\'s side.

These are the inheritance of the tiger sect.

Even the Hunyuan tiger claw skill that only the sect leader can practice!

It\'s a pity.

In the past, Guo fan wanted these things but couldn\'t get them. Now he has more and better choices.

"That\'s right."

Glancing at the script, Guo fan looked at Fang Tianming: "brother Fang, it seems that you have worshipped your martial sister as a teacher?"

"Yes."

Fang Tianming raised his eyebrows, but his body took a step back subconsciously.

His keen perception made him realize that Guo fan\'s eyes were wrong.

"Since you are a fellow martial brother, you should work for the sect. Your sect is too weak..."

"Don\'t even think about it!"

Zheng Yuping changed her complexion and hurriedly stopped in front of Fang Tianming: "my surname is Guo. When I accepted Tianming as an apprentice, I promised him that this skill can be passed on as his blood relatives, so I don\'t have to turn it over to the sect."

"Oh..."

Guo fan\'s eyes turned and fell on Yang Wanjun, who was also tight.

"Martial aunt, it\'s a good idea!"

He is really interested in this door. Unlike Shaolin Temple, the innate nature of the world is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Taixu strength is said to be able to create congenital experts, who have congenital vigorous Qi.

And King Kong is not bad, obviously not!

However, it is still far away for Guo fan. At present, it is inconvenient to modify the practice method, but it is not urgent.

After a little meditation, he shook his head gently and put down his plans for the time being.

"Go back!"

…………

This harvest is amazing.

170000 taels of silver, slightly inferior to the value of gold, and several pearls and jade treasures.

There are also a large number of pills, high-quality weapons, and even complete inheritance of skills.

I have to say that although Yang Fengfu\'s strength is not very good, he is an expert in increasing revenue and reducing expenditure.

So much silver was beyond Guo fan\'s expectation.

There were many people raised in tiger mountain at the beginning, but they still have so much savings.

"Sect leader, we sent it this time!"

Xia Yan stood in the hall, flushed and excited, and the huge birthmark on her face shook.

"Buy hundreds of veterans and a group of experts from the county government. These people are watching. I\'m afraid no one dares to do us!"

"Xia Yan, this is impossible."

Wang Mukun smiled bitterly: "three hundred veterans are already the limit. No matter how many, they will be suspected of self-respect."

"It\'s impossible to promise at the county house."

"Really?"

Xia Yan was stunned.

"Don\'t think about it."

Guo fanduan sat in the middle, and the desk in front of him was filled with all kinds of books, allowing him to look back and forth.

At this time, he took a notebook, as if looking for something.

"Tell Mr. Ge to recruit more pharmacists and expand the business of the pharmacy. We can\'t only supply our own pills, but also sell them to others to earn some extra money."

"This is mainly about Mr. Ge, but I\'ll leave the specific matters to martial uncle Fang!"

"Yes."

Wang Mukun should be.

"In addition."

Guo fan raised his head from the book and said, "people can\'t buy it, but there can\'t be less bows and crossbows, instruments and so on."

"According to the original defense drawings, find ways to get all kinds of missing ordnance."

"Although the tiger mountain can\'t be a tiger\'s den, you should ensure that you can leave an expert with great internal power!"

"Yes!"

Wang Mukun\'s voice was silent.

Next, Guo fan focused on two purposes, reading books to find information and issuing various instructions.

He has traveled for several generations. He is well-informed. He has led soldiers to fight. He is familiar with this kind of thing.

Giving orders was like flowing clouds and flowing water, which also surprised Zheng Yuping who was watching.

This guy

How many things are hidden!

"That\'s it."

After changing a book, Guo fan gently waved his hand: "if there\'s nothing wrong, go down!"

"This..."

Wang Mukun quietly looked up and whispered, "sect leader, I have another thing to say. I don\'t know what to say?"

"Oh."

Guo fan looked up curiously: "what\'s up, tell me?"

"That\'s right."

Wang Mukun\'s eyes flashed and said, "I\'ve been sorting out the help affairs these days and neglecting the control of my little girl."

"The little girl\'s martial arts talent is pretty good, but she hasn\'t been instructed by a famous teacher. It\'s a pity."

"So..."

He rolled his throat and said, "I think the sect leader hasn\'t accepted an apprentice yet. I don\'t know if he intends to accept the little girl."

"Well..."

Guo fan\'s face moved and slowly put down the book in his hand.

"You want your daughter to worship me as a teacher?"

"Exactly."

Wang Mukun nodded and bowed her body deeply: "I have always admired the reputation of the sect leader and hope that the sect leader will succeed."

"You know, I don\'t have that much time."

Guo fan shook his head gently and said, "it takes too much energy to accept an apprentice. I don\'t have this plan."

"This..."

Wang Mukun\'s face was stiff.

He intends to completely take refuge in Guo fan. If he can let his daughter worship teachers, the relationship between the two sides will be closer.

The love between teachers and disciples is no less than that between father and daughter.

Zheng Yuping turned her beautiful eyes and said, "since Lord Guo doesn\'t have time, how about letting her worship Wanjun as a teacher?"

"If Wan Jun can\'t, he will confiscate his apprentice at dawn. I think he will be interested."

"Er..."

Wang Mukun was embarrassed.

At present, the fierce tiger sect has two forces, Guo fan is one of them, and Zheng Yuping brings one.

He made his daughter worship Yang Wanjun as a teacher. Didn\'t he hate Guo fan?

Now I can only smile bitterly.

Guo fan also shook his head.

The woman\'s thoughts turned quickly, but they were all used in small thoughts and had no great wisdom.

I only have my own abacus in my eyes.

This kind of person can\'t be a big thing!

"Well."

Guo fan\'s eyes coagulated on the book, as if he had found what he needed.

"Bring your daughter over tomorrow and let me see."

"By the way, what\'s her name?"

"Her name is nanshuang, Wang nanshuang."

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